Warriors

In Yang Luchan's memory, Zhao Zhou fought against injustice and went up to reason.It's a pity that it's not that the other party has a large number of people, doesn't listen to reason, and just wants to do it.

It was also at this time that when Zhao Zhou was about to fight with the rascals, Yang Luchan happened to pass by, settled the matter with a few tricks, and learned what happened from the vendors.

Afterwards, Yang Luchan praised Zhao Zhou for his heart of weeding out the strong and helping the weak, and under the operation of the system, Yang Luchan decided to teach Zhao Zhou one or two kung fu for self-defense.

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"Although the plot arranged by the system is old-fashioned, it seems to be quite practical..."

Now, after accepting this memory, Zhao Zhou lamented the popular feeling of a routine, so he went with the situation, took one step at a time, and prepared to learn Chinese martial arts first, so as to improve his military strength.

"Wait until the system is fully turned on at night, and then ask when I can go back..."

With anticipation, he drew some water from the well, washed his hands and face, and came to Yang Luchan. He had expectations for the system, and he was even more curious about the martial arts, as if a cat had scratched him in his heart.

"Zhao Shaoxia, what happened yesterday is really chivalrous." Yang Luchan praised what happened yesterday when Zhao Zhou came over.

"Elimination of violence and safety of the good is our duty!"

Now that the memory has been arranged, in order not to cause any trouble, Zhao Zhou also nodded with deep meaning, and Yang Luchan was very pleased with his ancient chivalrous demeanor, and decided to pass on a few more hands.

"Zhao Shaoxia is so benevolent and righteous, I can't hide my selfishness too much." Under the influence of the system, Yang Luchan opened his boxing frame, spoke quickly, and taught by example. Out of shape."

pat-

Half a step forward, Yang Luchan clenched his fists out of his large practice clothes, and the air was blown by the sleeves. There was no such thing as a soft Tai Chi frame that was soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

"If you learn Wuwan, I will teach you a few ultimate Tai Chi moves first, as self-defense."

As he said, he raised his fists horizontally, smashed them inward, and then suddenly closed them together, making another "snap". It was different from the usual clapping of both hands, but it was like the crisp sound of firecrackers, making him feel Zhao Zhou's ears "ringed" for a few breaths.

"This style is the starting move of Shuangfeng piercing the ears. When falling, whether it is fisting with both hands, turning palms, hitting someone's ears, if the strength bursts out, it will be death or disability. Use it with caution in the future. If something happens, you will be killed. People, don’t mention my name.” After Yang Luchan performed this pose, without moving his expression, he turned around and lunged, retracted his fists forward, and turned around again.

With a sound of "crack", a strong wind suddenly rose. This move was made by relying solely on physical strength. The force used was the same as the force he used to smash the bluestone before. It was fierce and unmatched!

The two powerful killing moves are coherent and natural.

"Is this for self-defense? Or for killing?" Zhao Zhou's eyelids twitched as he watched from the sidelines. He found that the moves performed by Yang Luchan either greeted the temples, or hit the throat and crotch. Why? Look, how to kill people quickly.

Coupled with Yang Luchan's vigorous punching style, it is exactly what the sentence said, slashing the throat upwards, hitting the yin downwards, hitting the ribs in the middle and be careful, going like cotton, returning like steel.It's hard to parry if you raise the frame, lower the grill, and middle correct the hammer!

Chapter 2 Mishandling

But it doesn't matter if you kill or not.

If you want to teach others, you must first show your own ability, so that others will believe it.

Yang Luchan also had this purpose in mind, seeing Zhao Zhou yearn for it, and then demonstrated several other Tai Chi ultimate moves, and finally stretched his sleeves, and used the 'grab the bird's tail' to close it.

"These are the heavy hands of Tai Chi, you just need to have an impression."

He withdrew his punches and didn't care how much Zhao Zhou had mastered. The purpose of this time was to make Zhao Zhou fall in love with martial arts and yearn for them.

"Shaoxia Zhao." Now that the goal has been achieved, Yang Luchan said, motioning Zhao Zhou to follow him to a stone house in the courtyard.

"Motions are alive, and I can teach you slowly. But strength is dead, and you can only practice it yourself."

The two walked to the door of a house in the courtyard.

"Tai Chi pays attention to four or two strokes of a thousand catties, which means to use the weak to defeat the strong, and to use changeable moves to win. However, to break a thousand catties with one skill, this is also based on one's own strength to fight, so that you can deal with the enemy."

Yang Luchan is a master of a generation, not only superb boxing skills, but also extraordinary strength.

When he was young, he carried water and carts, and it was easy to push nearly a thousand catties of goods each time.

There is a proverb in old Beijing called "Yang Luchan Cart—Pingduan", and it was also nicknamed, "Yang Babai, half a street".It means that Yang Luchan's truckload of coal weighs more than 800 catties, which is enough for half a street of villagers to use for a day.

It can always be proved that Yang Luchan's strength is surprisingly strong, and his Tai Chi is not soft. This punch is really a life!

But in the same way, four or two to push a thousand catties is not really four or two to push a thousand catties.

Otherwise, even if the four one-two-weight eggs were crushed and stirred, sprinkled with salt, and fried into poached eggs, no matter how they were pasted, they would not be able to move a half-ton cow.

You can use your strengths to avoid weaknesses, and use fragrance to induce it, but it can make the cow move.

But the premise is also based on the poached egg running fast enough to lead the cattle to the cliff or trap.Otherwise, if you are chased by a cow, you will eat everything in one bite.

To put it simply, martial arts practitioners must not only have a way to make their opponents follow them, but also have the ability to deal with them.If not, this would be another opportunity for the opponent to show their strength.

It can be said that it can be said to be a hundred tricks, but it can't be done without strength!

"Then how do you train your strength?" Zhao Zhou seemed to ask a superfluous question.After all, push-ups and running can be used to practice strength, not to mention the necessary step for martial arts.

"Grinding noodles!" Yang Luchan didn't feel that the question was redundant, and didn't let Zhao Zhou stop.

Instead, when the two came to the stone house, he pointed to an ancient wheat grinding stone mill in the house.

Zhao Zhou looked and saw that the stone mill, which is not common nowadays, is composed of two stones, a big stone on the bottom and a small round stone on top.By pushing the small round stone, the ground rice noodles are squeezed into powder by it and scattered around the big stone.

But it is said to be a small round stone, but it also weighs more than 100 kilograms. There are no gears in it, so it can only be ground by manpower, which is very laborious.

"Pushing the mill seems to have nothing to do with martial arts, but to push the stone mill, you need to exert force from your feet, accumulate strength from your waist, and push your arms to round the mill to coordinate the whole body. I am thinking about the boxing method I taught you just now. You can practice to the strength of the whole body.”

Yang Luchan explained from the side, "Grains such as mung beans and wheat are easy to grind into flour, and they don't work hard. There is no need for it."

As he spoke, he picked up the [-]-jin bag of rice at the corner of the wall, rattled, shook it at the opening of the small stone, sprinkled some millet, and placed a mouthful of about [-]-jin beside the big stone. Left and right rice noodle drums.

"Millet is fine and difficult to grind, so I use this to practice. Fill up the rice bucket today, and let's drink rice noodle soup tonight." He glanced at the small round stone mill, which is also a stone mill, and signaled Zhao Zhou to start. "Practice".

"Okay." Zhao Zhou had nothing to say.Thinking that I have come here, and I want to practice the majestic martial arts just now, then I must first practice the basic skills solidly, seize this opportunity to learn from the master of Chinese martial arts, and then talk about other things.

'patta'

He settled his mind, stood firm, held the grinder, and pushed hard.

crunch--

The more than 100-jin grinding disc rotates slowly, as long as the force is followed, it is easy to push.

In ancient times, people who grinded noodles did not have livestock to push them, and two hundred catties of upward milling discs were also ground in groups of two, and one hundred catties of rice noodles could be ground in a day.

"You can't do it like this, it's all in the Shunjin. If you want to practice well, you can't follow the Mopan's Jin." Yang Luchan saw it, but asked Zhao Zhou to push half a circle, and then push it in reverse, not letting him borrow the Mopan The "force" of rotation.

And as Yang Luchan spoke, he also demonstrated it.

"The strength from the soles of the feet spreads to the waist and elbows, and the legs seem to be rooted on the ground, pushing with the strength of the upper body."

There was the sound of rock grinding 'huluhulu', and the millstone was driven by him, like a windmill, making a circle, and after a few efforts, a handful of "rice noodles" were sprinkled around, and he swept them away with a swipe of his palm bucket.